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Xan looked rather comical as he nearly toppled over, wobbling back and forth as though he was still deciding whether or not to stay his feet. For a moment it looked like he would fall over, but at the last moment he managed to regain his footing and stay his balance. Cicero nodded, pleased.

"Good." He considered what next to teach. Cicero didn't know much about fighting beside what he knew from doing it and found it difficult to think what to teach next. Instead of sticking to basics he thus decided to go for something a bit more specific. "Is Xan a fast or a bulky fighter?" he asked the boy, eyeing him over as though assessing what the answer would be himself. This would determine the next step in the lesson.